Am
E
Am
E
Am
E
If a black man is racist, is it okay?
Am
E
If it’s the white man’s racism that made him that way,
F
C
Because the bully’s the victim they say,
Dm
G
By some sense they’re all the same.
Am
E
Because the line between, wrong and right,
F
C
D
Is the width of a thread, from a spider’s web.
Am
E
The piano keys are black and white,
F
C
D
But they sound like a million colours in your mind
Am
E
I could tell you to go to war,
Am
E
Or I could march for peace and fighting no more,
F
C
How do I know which is right,
Dm
G
And I hope he does when he sends you to fight.
Am
E
Because the line between, wrong and right,
F
C
D
Is the width of a thread, from a spider’s web.
Am
E
The piano keys are black and white,
F
C
D
But they sound like a million colours in your mind
Am
E
Should we act on a blame?
F
E
Or should we chase the moments away?
Am
E
Should we give? Should we live?
F
C
D
Remember forever the guns and the feathers in time.
Am
E
Because the line between, wrong and right,
F
C
D
Is the width of a thread, from a spider’s web.
Am
E
The piano keys are black and white,
F
C
D
But they sound like a million colours in your mind
Am
E
F
C
D
Am
E
The piano keys are black and white,
F
C
D
But they sound like a million colours in your mind
Am
E
F
C
D
Am
They sound like a million colours in your mind
E
Am
C
F
G
Dm
D
